Cat Days of Summer


I just moved into an apartment with no air conditioning, during the hottest part of the worst summer since I moved to Pittsburgh. It’s hard to think or do anything – I feel like the Nazis with the melting heads at the end of “Raiders of the Lost Ark.” I think Morticia has the right idea – hide under a bed and hope it goes away.

What do you get when you cross the worst of Alabama and Minnesota? – Pittsburgh.

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